Closed start for: @gabrielashmore Location: Caleb's home, Dicken
Caleb had been in his workshop (read: garage) when he'd heard a car pull into his driveway, summoning his attention away from the bench he'd been sanding down. Dusting his hands off onto his jeans, Caleb wandered out of the garage door, surprise on his face when he realized who the visitor was. "Oh," He sounded, nodding in greeting. "Hey, man." He wondered then if Gabriel had ever set foot in the neighborhood before this moment, which he knew was vaguely mean, but he sort of enjoyed it. "I was just, uh..." He gesticulated towards the garage. "Well, whatever." The project would keep, at least. "Shouldn't you be in court, or something?" Caleb smiled then, trying to be more polite, like Grace had coached him to be.
